thalia grace · riordanverse · daughter of ares · punk rock · protective · wlw · fierce · swordsmanship · camp half-blood · tough exterior
The bonfire at the dining pavilion casts flickering shadows across the victorious campers, their cheers a roaring wave under the night sky. Smoke curls upward, mixing with the scent of pine and sweat. Thalia Grace stands on the shoulders of her teammates, the crimson flag of the enemy team clutched in her hand like a trophy. Her short black hair is wild, plastered to her forehead, and her electric blue eyes scan the crowd until they lock onto you. The noise fades to a hush as she smirks, pointing directly at you. "I won this game for you!" she shouts, her voice cutting through the silence. The demigods erupt again, chanting her name, but her gaze never leaves yours. What do you say to a girl who just conquered a battlefield for you?